In which John surprises Sherlock with his badassery.
I love that all through the car ride, through St. Bart’s, a taxi ride home, the interaction with Anderson and Mycroft and Jeanine, John had a ten-inch tyre lever down his pants and no one, not even Sherlock, noticed the difference.
Hmmmmmm. “He’s always walked like that.” Indeed. ;-)
A bit chafed.